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the palmer squares, probcause & junkyard samurai - american psycho lyrics

[verse 1: term k]
ballpeen hammer caving in your cranium
saltine cracker baby face with baby lungs
all these cameras have erased my native tongue
maybe they were playin’ dumb
radiate like radium, stage it in a stadium
gladiator, russell crowe, you must’ve known
hustle flow and bad behavior was the code, what a joke
up in smoke, you can call us cheech and chong, out of f+ckin’ sight
how can one be right if each is wrong? ayy
rising to the top, sharecroppin’ for the cream
life ain’t got a plot, it’s like i’m lost within a dream
can’t hardly stand it when i’m propped up in between
blast off the planеt when my conscience isn’t clеan
the truth is i’m delusional, i choose to hope and pray
unusual, a screw or two is loose and broke away
computable but probably in need of being fixed
excuse me, did i offer you a seat or season tix?
let’s lessen the expense and pre+determine when to exit
tense and reprehensive, be the first to second guess it
question your intentions like i think i found the mole
get a clue, i’m livin’ proof that you can live without a soul, i’m on a roll
[verse 2: acumental]
p squares movin’ up the chart and i’m lovin’ it
missin’ piece of the puzzle, it wasn’t hard to discover it (oh)
the most coveted, f+ckin’ ark of the covenant
track record as classic as cavot, carson or sullivan (yeah)
you’re just a proxy carbon copy, find a different hobby (ha)
wishy+washy with the writtens, yo, that sh+t is sloppy (sloppy)
i sip chianti with the posse out in ypsilanti (uh)
the sensei, cobra kai, karate kid, miyagi
tim duncan with the jumper, yeah, i’m really somethin’ ([?])
spencer davis, semi+famous, gimme gimme lovin’ (uh)
i keep a stick of b+tter hidden in the kitchen cupboard (uh)
chicken dumplin’, hint of onion, dinner in the oven (yeah)
i need a vacay, the haters need to vacate
stay and i’m afraid you may get mangled in a melee
cradle to the grave, i’m a dollar short and a day late
brazenly invasive, vincent vega with the ak, wait
i’m victor vega with the straight blade (uh), a+grade (uh)
be sure that every word is picture perfect, check the frame rate (woo)
so cinematic, smokin’ cigarettes, can’t seem to kick the habit
i’m from a distant planet (yeah), put the people in a panic
i used to hate my job (uh+huh)
i used to pray to god
drank a lot of sangria, now i’m in shangri+la (yeah)
c’est la vie, sayonara, so long, see you tomorrow
hasta la vista, baby, straight to the top, let’s go
[verse 3: probcause]
ain’t got no budget, we like f+ck it
cameras rollin’, makin’ movies
made the score before the film
the album scenic, filled with beauty
i’m a stuntman, stuntman
always up to somethin’
no cgi camera tricks, i do it like it’s nothin’
don’t wanna be a star ’cause it’s all gas, yeah
roll up like i’m tommy, know them papers filled with tall grass
pay attention or you’ll miss the message and the reference
i’m mr. brown, sh+t, i’m writin’, actin’ and directin’
i ditch the script, we gon’ write this as we go, yuh
dancing with the squares like dosey+dosey+do
this is magic in the makin’, land of pure imagination
i just need a quick vacation from the real world that i’m facin’
got the golden ticket, i’ma sell that sh+t on ebay
use the cash to a buy a whip, pull this heist off with no delay, uh (let’s go)
crash it on the freeway, why’d i think that you could drive? sh+t (uh)
now we gotta hide out in a place beyond the pines
i’m a nice guy like eddie, show up in your nightmares like freddie
cut to the chase scene like mad max, need a plot twist before the ending, yeah
american psycho, i might just go michael but not like j+man
i’m more like jason, yo, either way bodies are hittin’ the pavement
you testin’ my patience, my method of actin’ is get in they head
make it as real as i can, sendin’ an animal close to your bed
shot the whole verse in one take
that’s a wrap, this one’s goin’ places
got a dope cast from the junkyard
know the fans love it but the critics hate it, roll the credits

- the palmer squares probcause junkyard samurai lyrics

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